Bowing to his enemy, he silently bowed his head, feeling the cold and sharp blade right on his skin. One more moment and he's dead. Therefore, he only silently looks into the girl's eyes, holding his hands behind his back. Without weapons, without trying to resist. Just like that, he surrendered to the enemy. Because love really brings you to your knees. And he's not ashamed. He is true to his feelings, true to her. And even if he dies at her hands, so be it. "It's only your choice, bambi."